Maxime de la Rocheterie on Marie-Antoinette

"She was not a guilty woman, neither was she a saint; she was an upright, charming woman, a little frivolous, somewhat impulsive, but always pure; she was a queen, at times ardent in her fancies for her favourites and thoughtless in her policy, but proud and full of energy; a thorough woman in her winsome ways and tenderness of heart, until she became a martyr."

John Wilson Croker on Marie-Antoinette

"We have followed the history of Marie Antoinette with the greatest diligence and scrupulosity. We have lived in those times. We have talked with some of her friends and some of her enemies; we have read, certainly not all, but hundreds of the libels written against her; and we have, in short, examined her life with– if we may be allowed to say so of ourselves– something of the accuracy of contemporaries, the diligence of inquirers, and the impartiality of historians, all combined; and we feel it our duty to declare, in as a solemn a manner as literature admits of, our well-matured opinion that every reproach against the morals of the queen was a gross calumny– that she was, as we have said, one of the purest of human beings."

Edmund Burke on Marie-Antoinette

"It is now sixteen or seventeen years since I saw the queen of France, then dauphiness, at Versailles; and surely there never lighted on this orb, which she hardly seemed to touch, a more delightful vision. I saw her just above the horizon, decorating and cheering the elevated sphere she had just begun to move in, glittering like a morning star full of life and splendor and joy. Oh, what a revolution....Little did I dream that I should have lived to see such disasters fall upon her, in a nation of gallant men, in a nation of men of honor and of cavaliers! I thought ten thousand swords must have leaped from their scabbards, to avenge even a look which threatened her with insult. But the age of chivalry is gone; that of sophisters, economists, and calculators has succeeded...."

~Edmund Burke, October 1790

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Friday, September 26, 2014

According to Danny, Oklahoma City is strong in three cuisines:
deep-fried Americana, messy Tex-Mex and Vietnamese that’s better than
any in the US. The Vietnamese community has enlisted aunties and
grandmas and all manner of backyard gardeners to raise herbs I couldn’t
find if I turned all three of New York City’s Chinatowns on their heads
and shook their vest pockets empty. I learned about these herbs when we
visited Super Cao Nguyen, which is probably our nation’s finest
pan-Asian grocery store. It is a supermarket the size of an airplane
hangar, an extraordinary cabinet of culinary curiosities: bushy bunches
of the cilantro-like Vietnamese herb rau ram, mountains of blushing
banana blossoms, an aquarium of sea beasts, every bottled sauce I’ve
ever heard of and just as many that I hadn’t.

We were shopping because Danny had come up with the idea to cook a
pop-up dinner at a local restaurant, Ludivine, to benefit tornado
victims. The backstory: The night we arrived in Oklahoma City, a group
of Danny’s childhood friends and chefs from the community (whom he’d met
cooking at a prior tornado-relief dinner) welcomed him with a backyard
barbecue. The next morning, over pho, Russ Johnson, one of Ludivine’s
chefs, noted how many slabs of ribs were left from the party the night
before. So Danny volunteered, without fanfare, to cook dinner at
Ludivine that night to use them up.

At the pop-up, Danny and his Mission Chinese Food NY executive chef,
Angela Dimayuga, devised two ways to dress up the already-barbecued baby
backs. They smothered half the ribs in a peppery fish sauce–spiked
caramel; the rest were chicken-fried, in an ode to Oklahoma City, and
served with red eye gravy punched up with bacon. The hashtag was
#OKChefsReliefMissionChinesePopUpRibRedux, the place was completely
packed, all the food disappeared, and I’m sure there was nowhere better
to be in the entire state on that Monday night.

The next day, we flitted around as Danny schooled Angela in Oklahoma
City cuisine. At Tucker’s, we ate onion burgers—Oklahoma-style burgers
with caramelized onions pressed onto the griddled patties. We ate wan
Tex-Mex that brought Danny back to his childhood but made me wish I were
in Texas or Mexico instead.

We ran out of time to visit the Vietnamese restaurant in the building
that was once a Long John Silver’s. It’s where Wayne Coyne of The
Flaming Lips, Oklahoma City’s reigning rock band, famously worked as a
fry cook and had once been held up. (Danny saw him tell the story in a
video.)

Danny had traveled without a change of clothes, possibly as an excuse
to visit Bass Pro Shops, an outdoors outfitting chain. I waited in the
car while he went in to shop. He came out with his catch: an
aggressively patriotic American flag shirt and some high-performance
camouflage shorts—perfect gear to make the scene in Okarche, a town
about an hour away. There, we rolled in to Eischen’s, a legendary fried
chicken parlor. Danny had first raved to me about it in New York,
playing a clip from Diners, Drive-Ins and Dives on his phone to
illustrate his point. “You start by eating the skin off the fried
chicken, wrapped in white bread with bread-and-butter pickles,” he told
me. “It’s almost like Peking duck.” (Read more.)

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